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Wednesday, September 27, 2006

dreaming...

I keep calling you Jason, then Simon. But you're name is Walter. And I don't want to call you Walter because you are nothing like the Walter I know. You make me think of Simon, though you are no doctor, as far as I know. No surgeon. And you take me away as far as eye can see. I may never know where we're going, but I know that you'll be there for me. You'll take care of me.